The distress on the teenager’s face was heart wrenching.“It’s okay sweetheart... just relax, I know this is pretty embarrassing but it won’t t...ke too long, I promise,” she consoled her mortified patient resting one of her gloved hands on his shoulder.Her eyes swept down the naked boy’s body until she reached the target of this part of the exam. She could tell that his uncircumcised penis was not completely flaccid. The smallish boyhood hovered over the juncture of his thighs and twitched. Mistress Morgan had run back inside because a few of the younger kids were still inside the inferno that was once our home. She had always treated me like a normal person, despite all my—features. I guess she just looked past them at what was underneath. I had graduated high school a couple years ago and was going to the state university on a literary scholarship. But still, she never brought up my looks, or asked why I didn’t want to be adopted. She probably understood why, she just never said. I ran and took out her plastic bag and pulled out all her bra and panty that amused me a lotAgain I thought how would it smell I ran to the bath and found her used undies as she had a bath that evening so she didnt get time to wash them…. It was hell lot of fun smelling her used bra and panties it had urine + some other smell and there was a yellow patch on her pussy area of panty and found that liquid sticky I took that sticky substance with my finger…..Smelled it ….Wow that smell was again. “We hurt his pride somehow. He still needs us, but still wants to punish us?”“Having us split up for his pride?” I asked, not believing it.“Well, no matter. You agreed to it at breakfast,” Julie stated. “What do we care if he takes the road and we enjoy the forest? It sounded like the trail is the short cut, and the road goes much further west before switching back to an eastward track.”“If it was easy merchants would use mules and take the trail,” Zetia commented.Through the carriage door’s.